I think I may be a poet, the day I realized that It was a mixed bag of feelings. The existence of a poet is often marked by nothingness then again, a poet writes for himself and for those who want a look at his soul.
For all those who share my soul. This is a poem I have submitted to a festival, where perhaps I may get an opportunity to creep out of the nothingness and into light. Please do vote if you find these words worthwhile.
http://bit.ly/1rPBy3s
For all those who share my soul. This is a poem I have submitted to a festival, where perhaps I may get an opportunity to creep out of the nothingness and into light. Please do vote if you find these words worthwhile.
http://bit.ly/1rPBy3s
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